Simply watching her asleep was heating my blood. Part of me desperately wanted her again. My erection grew thick and hard as memories of her scent and... the sweet taste of her skin flickered through my mind. I reached out to stroke her bare shoulder, but withheld my touch mere inches from her flawless skin. Instead, I resolved not to push her. I didn’t want her to think I expected more. Not, at least, until I found out if this was truly what she wanted. Relaxing back into the bed, I gathered the. Mene pucha tere pass place hai, mere pass nahi hai. Vo bola abe mere pass bhi nahi. Me toda nirash tha. To vishal ne pucha, agar tumhe koi problem nahi to kisi aur join kare? Mene kaha yaar abhi pahela experience bhi nahi , me nervous hun aur tu ek aur koi add karane ki bat karata hai?! Vishal ne kaha enjoy karana, hame konsi shadi vadi karani hai, maza bantane se badhata hai dost! Mene kaha chalo ye bhi azama lete hai, to usane apane dosto me se pucha,ek dost ne jaga bata di. Mene kaha kanha. Anyway, he said Dad had asked him to look after us and then laid down some rules. He said they were non-negotiable, and that we didn't have to like them, but did have to follow them, or we wouldn't like the outcome. Grandma had been the same way before she got sick and died. Having spent lots of time at our grandparents' house, and having broken their rules before, we both knew what he was talking about.One of the rules was that we had to be at the table every night for supper. No TV allowed.. The next guy was a real hairy fat bastard but she didn't seem to care and I watched as this really fat over weight guy slipped his dick into my wife's ass and start fucking her. "I think I better get in line, don't wont to miss out" grinned Keith.I watched for a bit longer and the fat guy came quickly between my wife's cheeks before walking away and another big bulky guy took his place.Then I decided to wander off and see who else I could find.It was then as I headed back up the garden I found.